“Beautifully Virtuous”
Angelia Clinton
Many people wonder
where my secret lies.
Is it my breast, legs
or firm backside?
No!
In fact, it's nothing
that your eyes can see;
the secret to my
beauty lies deep within me.
As I walk into a
room, folks smile and look upon my face.
I greet them with
words that are seasoned with grace.
They glare and they
stare, some still can't see
What makes this woman
unique is the God in me.
Normal women sleep
when there's work to be done.
Virtuous women arise
before the shining of the sun.
We take great joy in
helping those in need.
For every step we
take, we're planting God's good seed.
--I am woman, virtuously.
Virtuous woman, that's me.--
Look into my closet.
You won't find the latest Prada dress.
I invest in the eternal
and adorn myself with righteousness.
I no longer value my
worth by the opinions of men.
But by the spirit of
truth that dwells within.
When I look into a
mirror I see more than a flawed reflection.
Beyond the mascara
and makeup, I see my Savior’s selection.
I do not boast in
self, but only in His sacrifice.
For in His hands the
Potter fashions purpose into this present life.
Anyone with eyes can
spot an attractive woman in their midst.
But it takes more
than eyes to perceive a beauty like this.
I'm more sought after
out than treasures of silver and gold.
My worth far exceeds
rubies—so I've been told.
--I am woman, virtuously.
Virtuous woman, that's me.--
From my speech to my smile,
to my style of dress;
All things speak
volumes to the light I possess.
Although most men
chase after the superficial kind,
I won’t descend from my
tree top, for I am well worth the climb
The virtue chapter
has been continued although there’s no Proverbs 32
For her story has
been torn from the pages and embedded inside of you.
Charming tongues are
deceit and outward beauty fades eventually,
But a woman who fears
the Lord will be celebrated for eternity.
--We are women, virtuously.
Virtuous women, both you and me.--
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